Chapter 540: Online Shopping

"Gong!"

"Gong!"

Back in the store, Zhang Zi'an found that Wang Qian and Li Kun were not even good at work, and they were still firing turtle qigong to each other with brooms and mops, so he reminded them: "I'll go upstairs first, don't forget to bring in the small leaf red sandalwood outside." ”

"Yes, Master!"

"Wow, Master, he sneaked up on me! Gong!

The two of them were playing with each other like two children who didn't grow up.

Zhang Zi'an shook his head helplessly, and wanted to say that he didn't know them - although he was also in secondary two just now, he only did this once a year in secondary two, in order to commemorate the single age +1s...... No, it's +1y.

Lu Yiyun is cleaning the sanitation near the cash register, wearing rubber gloves and wiping the shelves with a wet rag.

Little Celery stands by the display case, chattering and whispering to lop-eared rabbits and hamsters.

Zhang Zi'an looked around, didn't find any problems, and turned back to the bedroom on the second floor.

"Early in the morning, what are you making up there about?" Fina yawned on the princess's bed and glared at him with a long face.

"Exercise. Zhang Zi'an lied without changing his face, "I have been practicing with the old man tea now, but occasionally I miss the old broadcast gymnastics." ”

"The palace didn't hear the accompaniment of music, but the noise of 'gong', 'gong', and 'gong' kept coming. Fina mercilessly debunked his lies.

"Your Majesty! According to the opinion of the slave family, some males will make such a fuss if they are not castrated in time. The snow lion stretched out its sharp claws and slashed through the air.

Although it makes sense, Zhang Zi'an still faintly feels a pain in the egg, and wants to remind him that it is "gong" and not "gong".

Xinghai chased Mei Short and ran nearby, and Zhang Zi'an suddenly realized when he saw Xinghai - it must be that Xinghai didn't want to see the pet store destroyed by the Turtle Sect Qigong, so he chose to make the future where he couldn't send out the Turtle Sect Qigong collapse into reality, well, it must be so.

His eyes looked at the molecular monkey in the corner, π, it woke up very early, and it had been squatting in the corner without moving, holding the scarlet nameless book in its arms, looking at this in the room, and then at the one in the room, and then lowering its head, opening the book and reading it carefully, and when it raised its head again, its eyes seemed to change somewhat......

I don't know if it's an illusion, he always felt that π eyes were strange and alienated when he first saw the elves, but after opening the nameless book and reading it for a while, it relaxed its guard when it looked at the elves again, as if it knew them very well, knowing that they were not bad guys and would not harm it.

Zhang Zi'an became more and more curious about this nameless book, but he knew that he had not won enough trust from π, and π probably would not show him this nameless book that it cherished as his life, so he did not rashly make this request. He also considered pretending to pass by and peeking at the contents of the book from π's side, but π always cowered in a corner, so he didn't have that opportunity......

Last night, π slept in a single chair in the bedroom, and Zhang Zi'an gave it a blanket to cushion the chair surface, but even then it should be very hard. There is no extra bed in the bedroom for the time being, and it is colder to sleep in the other rooms. π didn't complain anything, and slept obediently in the place arranged by Zhang Zi'an.

From yesterday to now, Zhang Zi'an has paid attention to it, and π seems to be a fantasy elf, because it doesn't seem to be hungry and doesn't need to eat. Although it is a fantasy spirit, since it exists in the form of a monkey, it still retains some monkey habits, such as not being used to sleeping on the bed or the ground, always like to climb high, and like to scratch its ears and cheeks, etc.

He thought about it, there seems to be a kind of hanging basket rattan chair sold on the Internet, which is similar to a swing to sit on, and π should like it, sleeping on it is as safe and comfortable as sleeping on a tree.

"π, it's dark in the bedroom, and reading for a long time is not good for your eyes. If you want to read a book, you can go to the living room to read it. After a while, he noticed that π was still reading, so he reminded him and pointed in the direction of the living room.

π has small nose glasses on the bridge of his nose, so he estimates that π's eyesight is probably not very good, is it because he has become nearsighted after reading too many books?

"Squeak!"

π nodded, scratched her neck, grinned at him, picked up the book and walked to the living room. It also walks like a normal monkey, holding the floor with its free hand and its tail raised high to maintain its balance.

Zhang Zi'an looked at its back and felt that it was quite tricky - this elf couldn't speak, didn't eat, and didn't know its preferences, so how to improve its favorability?

"Quack!, or Uncle Ben will teach it how to speak?" Richard kicked his legs and flew up from the side of the pillow, flapping his wings and landing on the crossbar, "Uncle Ben's level, you idiot don't need to doubt it, right?"

"Come on, you're okay if you teach parrots to speak, don't expect cross-species!" Zhang Zi'an knew that Richard was referring to teaching the red-faced parrot to speak, and it did a good job, but only if the red-faced parrot was its own kind.

If nothing else, π is supposed to be a fantasy elf, not an animal that actually exists, and if such an elf can't speak when it appears, it's unlikely that such an elf will learn to speak.

"Cut~ Really, underestimate Uncle Ben. Richard muttered indignantly, scratching the unkempt bird feathers on his chest a few times.

Zhang Zi'an pointed to the toilet, "You go to the toilet quickly, don't pull shit in the house, otherwise don't blame me for hanging you up again!"

"Cut~ stingy!"

Richard flew to the toilet, and Zhang Zi'an had to go over and close the door for it.

Without Richard, the room was quiet all of a sudden.

There was nothing to do, Zhang Zi'an decided to place an order now, buy a hanging basket rattan chair, and then urge the merchant to deliver the goods as soon as possible.

So, he also went to the living room and took out his laptop that he hadn't used for a long time.

Although it is quick to place an order with a mobile phone, he has not yet decided which one to buy, the size and style are not clear, and he also has to look at the reviews of other customers, it is more convenient to use a computer to do these things.

π sat at the desk under the window and read quietly, Zhang Zi'an didn't disturb it, sat down in the old sofa, put the laptop on the coffee table, and turned it on.

This laptop has been used for a few years, and it is not very fast in terms of boot speed or running speed, but he has no plans to replace the computer, after all, it is rarely used, and there is no need to waste money.

Zhang Zi'an opened the e-commerce website, typed out the words "hanging basket rattan chair" in the search bar, and then clicked search, and all kinds of hanging basket and rattan chairs appeared on the screen.

Which one is better? He carefully compared.

Hearing the sound of him tapping on the keyboard, π quietly turned his head and stared at the laptop screen.

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